On the way back, Fatty was still trying his best to fight for his own benefits. Even though he was a slave, he was a slave at the level of a Heaven’s Pride. He could not deserve the typical slave treatment.
"You think, I didn’t kill you because you’re a Heaven’s Pride?" Chu Yu shot a glance towards Fan Jian.
Fan Jian’s face darkened, "You mean it’s not?"
"You’re really…" Chu Yu turned to him, "You think your talent is much better than mine?"
"..." Fan Jian was instantly sent speechless.
If these words were uttered even right after Chu Yu killed Wu Dong, he would nod his head seriously.
But now, he could not dare think so.
The Thief Sect had a strong information network. Since the world’s revitalisation 30 over years ago, it had gained possession of core information from many ancient schools, ancient sects and ancient clans.
Of course, those information contained data of the peerless Heaven’s Prides!